NOTE: I have NOTHING against JongKyung, i just wanted to use a different girl besides Jessica or Tiffany or the other usual evil girls. so i hope you guys understand :) and it is fiction, after all xD

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Introduction

                “So, as you can see, the story of Romeo and Juliet just further emphasizes on the fact that love is a waste of time, a thing that isn’t necessary to human life. All love did for those two was send them down to their death wishes. The both of them were fine before any of that ‘love’ crap happened.”

                This was psychology, a mandatory class to be taken at the International Seoul Secret Arts Academy, or cleverly known as the ISSAA. A school that is sponsored by the CIA and is part of their branch, where all teenage agents, spies, ect, come together to study and learn the ethics and principles of being a top notch spy and investigator. The teacher was going on and on about how love is all sick and disgusting and all that , a total waste of time on her part.

                God, this school can’t emphasize that love enough. They even have a class to warn you about how love can distract you from your biggest priorities, how it can get in the way of completing what you have to do. Outsiders can’t be trusted. YADDA YADDA YADDA. And this was all coming from the ISSAA handbook.

                Yes, tis true. The International Seoul Secret Arts Academy’s arch nemesis is, indeed, LOVE. Oh, that beautiful thing that everyone waits their entire life to have.

                Bull.

                I’ve been at this school long enough to know how ed up you can be if you were to ever fall in love. Even though, my parents are happily living their lives as a couple, I do not intend to follow that path. Me, being the person I was, was very serious about missions that a spy was to carry out. And so far, I haven’t failed once. And I intend to keep it that way until I graduate from college, which was quite a long road away. Love can come later, whenever it does. My missions come first.

                Speaking of missions, I heard my name being called over the PA system which could’ve only meant one thing: I had a new assignment.

                Snapping out of my half-nap, I excused myself from the hell-class and practically ran to the principal’s office. Oh how I hate psychology class. I get it, I get it, love is a four letter word that can’t be trusted. I get it, I get it, god.

                So anywho I barged into the principal’s office and sat down in a seat in front of her. “You called me here ma'am?”

                “Lee ______, it took you 15.2 seconds to come here. That’s quite a record,” Principal Song said as she gave me a proud glare.

                “Thanks,” I said coolly. “But, of course, speed runs in the family. As if you didn’t know that.”

                “I did.” Principal Song smirked, her bright red lips curving upward. “The school has a new mission for you, straight from your parent’s CIA headquarters.”

                “Shoot.”

                Principal Song handed me a manila folder, and I placed it on my lap. A good spy knows that it’s always better to hear the directions of the mission first. The clues and other excess information can come later.

                “Kim Jaejoong, otherwise known as one of the most famous and rich entrepreneurs in the world. But of course, no one knows this because he’s always been secretly hidden. That is, until now.” Principal Song met my eyes. “We’ve managed to track down his son, Kim Jonghyun. Your mission is to get close to him, to get to his father.”

                “What’s wrong with Kim Jaejoong?” I asked.

                “He’s been suspected of smuggling drugs with his other branches outside of Korea. Which, of course, is an illegal thing.”

                “That doesn’t seem very original,” I muttered.

                “But his ties with the world are very tight and strong. Very well bonded. You need to be very careful with this. Kim Jaejoong can spot a spy or an agent a mile away and so can his son Jonghyun. We’re choosing you because of your age and advanced skills.”

                “That’s not the only reason,” I said. “Is it?”

                Principal Song smirked again. “Nothing gets passed you, does it?” She sighed and crossed her arms. “Yes, there is another reason why both the CIA and ISSAA chose you for this mission.” She looked at me. “Your beauty.”

                I raised a brow. “Excuse me?”

                “Kim Jonghyun, in order to get close enough to him to get to his father, is by making him fall in love with you.”

                My jaw fell. “Are you serious?”

                “I’m not kidding dear. If this school hadn’t tainted your thoughts on love I bet you’d be out and about with a lover right about now. Your beauty is strikingly stunning, and appeals to all men. For god sakes, all of the boys here have to resist a lot to follow their taught principals of love and prevent themselves from courting you. But of course, Love isn’t exactly forbidden to all spies. I mean, look at your parents? But it is best to avoid it. Everyone can clearly see the consequences of falling in love as a spy. It can really be a terrible thing.

                “But as of now, Kim Jonghyun is not single. He’s dating a girl named Shin Se Kyung, a daughter of one of the men in Kim Jaejoong’s branch. He’s had history of being in gangs and mafias, just like his father, but has recently taken a break from all of that for some odd reason. Therefore, you must capture Jonghyun’s heart, steal him away from Shin Se Kyung, and that will take you a huge step closer to his dad’s business with the smuggling. But I’m warning you, from our sources they claim that Jonghyun is…well…a little obnoxious? Not sure about that but I’m just warning you just in case.”

                I soaked in everything she just said and smirked. I’ve charmed other men before to get information. I knew the moves, the things to say and do. No matter how pretty this “Shin Se Kyung” is, I doubt that she’ll be a threat to me. I had this mission countered, hands down.

                And I seriously doubt that I’ll fall in love with this “Kim Jonghyun”. No ing way will that ever happen.

                I grabbed the manila folder and got up, exiting Principal Song’s office. “You won’t be disappointed.”

A/N: hehe so is it? :D i chose jjong cuz i thought he'd be a fun person to write about. and he's prett-tty popular here too LOL and i'm watching hello baby right now =D shinee is slowly making their way into my heart <3 and yes, Jaejoong is Jonghyun's dad. But you'll see the secret behind that later XD just don't think of age right now but i'm sure jae will still be strikingly handsome even when he has a teenage son/daughter on his hands :3 hm, this might be a little choppy though, since i'm writing as i go and haven't even thought about the conflicts yet XD so i may take some time to update T-T but hopefully it'll turn out okay. press the NEXT button please :)